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Chapter 438

As Rodney spoke, he snapped his fingers, and four more burly bodyguards stepped forward from the crowd. With the two from before, he now had six strong thugs ready to fight. Andrew, however, didn't even glance at Rodney. Instead, he bent down to help Dean up from the ground. This was when Dean's bulky physique worked to his advantage. Despite being beaten for so long, he was only suffering from some minor external injuries. "Didn't I tell you to go rest? Why are you back?" Andrew frowned as he brushed the dust off Dean's clothes. Grimacing from the pain, Dean replied, "I took a shower and felt more sober. I was worried you'd have trouble, so I came back to check on you." Every part of Dean's body hurt, but he still forced a smile and said, "Andy, you should leave. With so many people here, Rodney won't do anything to me." Seeing Dean sweating from the pain, Andrew sighed, "Don't move around too much. You've dislocated your wrist." With a gentle movement, Andrew grabbed Dean's wr

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